Futures

Someday, they'|I give us back the choice Choice of a true life, world and deeds Someday they'll give us back our laws Someday the human rights will lead Look through the glass onion People climbing up the wall Freeing minds, stories and thinkers All over the world you can 0nly draw it with your soul Cos' it can't be done with a gun: Futures Futures Someday, they'll give us back our words Language of child, bees, light and trees ...No more Panama or religion death trip. Someday they'll give us back our lungs Lungs of mother nature's fields Look through the glass onion People tagging on the wall Freeing minds, stories and teachers All over the world you can Only draw it with your soul Cos' it won't be done with a bomb: Futures Futures Eighty five well-off are raising the wall Look through the glass onion People climbing up the wall Freeing minds, stories and thinkers All over the world you can Qnly draw it with your soul Cos' it oan't be done with a gun: Futures Look through the glass onion People climbing up the wall Freeing minds, stories and cultures All over the world you can Only draw it with your soul Cos' it won't be done with a bomb: Futures Eighty five well-off are raising the wall Eighty five well-off are raising the wall